The darkness in the canyon was in too strong a contrast with the bright sunshine outside the canyon. The sunlight fell from the sky, bringing a warm atmosphere, and everyone's haze was healed a lot by the sunlight.
Moreover, noisy human voices were heard in front. After everyone recognized that they were human voices, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Moreover, those human voices seemed quite relaxed, and everyone's faces showed joy.
Because the canyon they just walked through was too long. Although the total time they walked in was only three or four hours, the claustrophobic environment made everyone feel like several days had passed.
Generally, those who have not experienced the feeling of being depressed to the limit cannot understand it personally.
Walking in the canyon will give people a feeling of never being able to get out. Coupled with the subsequent attack by the white ghost on them, this feeling of fear and gloom has been raised to the highest level. Now suddenly I heard someone
The voice of talking came from the front, and some monks in their team even heard the voices of their fellow disciples. The feeling of seeing familiar people after a disaster was really touching.
Ling Qianshan and Lin Feng led everyone forward for a while, and the voices became clearer. When they saw them coming, the man under a big tree stood up and shouted to his back in surprise:
"There are also people coming out from this direction, quite a lot of them!"
Lin Feng, among the crowd, immediately shouted in surprise: "The person who just spoke is my fellow disciple!"
The sense of relaxation among the group of people increased a lot. After all, the monks among them could not lie and talk nonsense. The pace of everyone speeded up a lot. After walking for a while, they looked back and discovered the ruins.
The inner world is shaped like this.
Looking back, the barrier was still extremely tall. Under the dark wall was the passage they walked out of. Looking back at the passage, there was still a faint mist floating out of the passage, but it dissipated invisible in the sunlight.
among.
The pitch-black barrier extended to the left and right, like a huge stone bowl, but the walls of this stone bowl were extremely thick. They were currently at the bottom of the stone bowl, and if they looked up, they could see tall figures in the distance.
barrier.
The bottom of the bowl was not particularly big. Lin Feng glanced around and found that the farthest wall between them was only five or six miles away. This distance was already extremely short for a monk.
At this time, as everyone walked in, they saw hundreds of people gathered in the center, bustling with excitement. Some people even set up stalls here, just like in the Fengshan ruins.
Outside normal.
Although everyone was more or less injured, and Lin Feng even saw a monk with a broken arm, he still insisted on setting up a stall. Maybe this is a habit of people, no matter what they do, they must
Integrate yourself into the crowd.
Even if this person really doesn't like to socialize or communicate with others, out of human instinct, he will always step out of his place and blend into the crowd at a certain moment.
Everyone was attacked by monsters in the canyon passage. Those who were able to come out alive needed a way to vent their fears. Everyone had suppressed it for too long. The feeling of seeing their companions must be unstoppable.
Housing, and setting up stalls is in line with their interests.
If one person, or thirty or fifty people enter the canyon passage, it will make people feel scared. Then if hundreds of people here enter the passage at this time, I am afraid that each of them will be confident that they can push through, even if
But their cultivation level is actually not that high. This is the power of the human heart, and it is also a kind of converging spirit. With more people, fear can be defeated.
After Lin Feng said goodbye to Ling Qianshan, he started walking alone in the center of the ruins. The temporary stalls where hundreds of people gathered were very lively, and the order was maintained. It was also divided into magic weapon areas, and pill areas.
The medicine area and medicinal material area are only temporarily divided and not so detailed, and the junctions are still mixed together.
There is a huge hole in the middle of the barrier. The hole is very large and quiet in the center. It seems that there is a hole drilled into the bottom of the stone bowl that leads deep into the ground. It is bottomless.
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All the monks had a tacit agreement to stay away from the huge pit. Humanity's fear of the unknown drove them to stay away from the pit, as if they were worried about what kind of monster would suddenly pop up inside.
Lin Feng slowly walked towards the pothole. Others were afraid of the pothole and chose to stay away, but Lin Feng felt that the Tianhan Pearl might be hidden in the pothole. He would not be afraid of and could not be afraid of the danger.
Getting closer and closer to the pit, Lin Feng saw a figure standing quietly not far from the pit. The wind blowing from the pit blew his robe slightly. He stood there and looked at the pit.
The hole seemed to be able to see the entire inside of the pit clearly, while he held a folding fan in his hand and gently patted his arm.
Lin Feng suddenly recognized who that person was, Zhang Shujiang of Taoling Academy!
Zhang Shujiang originally wanted to kill Yan Nanshan at the bamboo hut, and had a conflict with Shen Lianjing. Lin Feng later injured him, using the Izumo sword he had just learned. The sword came out like misty clouds without leaving any trace, specializing in the spiritual level.
, forced Zhang Shujiang to retreat with one sword blow, and even suffered serious injuries.
At this time, after not seeing him for many days, Zhang Shujiang's original bookish temperament became a bit more vigorous, and there was a trace of iron and blood mixed in that bookish temperament, and his aura was stronger than when he saw him in the bamboo hut before.
After a few minutes, just standing next to the pothole without looking back, Lin Feng felt powerful spiritual power constantly impacting his sea of consciousness.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. The feeling that Zhang Shujiang brought to him was very similar to that of Yan Nanshan, the Qi Transformation Realm! Zhang Shujiang had not seen Zhang for several days and actually stepped into the Qi Transformation Realm. However, the realm seemed to be unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
The breath is constantly changing.
At this time, several voices came from behind, and they were fellow sect members talking to each other: "Have you encountered any difficulties outside the barrier? We encountered a very brutal skeleton cavalry a few days ago! Have you encountered any
Are you here?"
"No, we met a lot of skeleton cavalry. You must know that all of those skeleton cavalry are in the late stage of Qi Gathering Realm and are extremely powerful. At that time, we were chased by those skeleton cavalry. We first killed three monks, and then we were about to catch up.
When we were there, the elder from Taoling Academy in front took action, and his method was incredible. He killed three or four skeleton cavalry in just one encounter." The man who spoke said excitedly at this time, and also looked at the pit.